1. Steve walks warily down the street, with the brim pulled way down low.

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Ain\'t no sound but the sound of his feet, machine guns ready to go.

Are you re[C]ady, are you re[G]ady for this, are you h[C]anging on the edge of your s[G]eat?

[C] Out of the doorway the b[G]ullets rip, [A] to the sound of the b[D]eat. Yeah!

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Another one bites the dust. Another one bites the dust.

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And another one gone, and another one gone , another one bites the dust.

fis H e-A-e-A

Hey, I\'m gonna get you too, another one bites the dust.

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2. How do you think I\'m going to get along, without you, when you\'re gone.

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You took me for everything that I had, and kicked me out on my own.

Are you ha[C]ppy, are you s[G]atisfied, how l[C]ong can you stand the h[G]eat?

O[C]ut of the doorway the bu[G]llets rip, [A] to the sound of the b[D]eat. + REFRAIN

e e

Another one bites the dust. Another one bites the dust.

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Another one bites the dust. Another one bites the dust.

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3. There are plenty of ways you can hurt a man, and bring him to the ground.

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You can beat him, you can cheat him, you can treat him bad,

and leave him when he\'s d[A]own.

But I\'m r[C]eady, yes I\'m r[G]eady for you, I\'m st[C]anding on my own two f[G]eet.

O[C]ut of the doorway the b[G]ullets rip, rep[A]eating the sound of the b[D]eat.

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